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DinLuke Grogu drew himself with his dads?
I drew Grogu from memory
PLEASE DO MORE TIMKON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Here’s an unfinished timkon wip for you anon
Maybe one day i’ll have the motivation to finish it lol
Sleeping
[SoftDoms!WandaNat x Sub!Fem!Reader] [Drabble] [NSFW] [Domestic, Fluffy]
Your body moved.
And immediately started stretching.
A yawn attacked you.
Your eyes flutter-blinked awake.
God, you felt so tired and heavy.
You turned to lay on your side and felt Natasha, sprawled on the bed. You stretched a hand towards her torso.
She was so soft and warm.
For a second you wondered how did she not feel cold, but then you registered the soothing brown noise of the AC, just quietly keeping the temperature of the room the same.
Her stomach was exposed - her shirt had ridden up because one of her hands was resting somewhere towards the headboard.
You couldn't see very clearly, it was dark, but also her hair was a mess.
How to write angst ?
@urfriendlywriter | req by @everynowandthenihaveacrisis @aidyaiden :)
know your character. from their deepest fears to what they cherish the most. know your deepest fear, ask yourself how you will react and feel at that moment. "oh shit, if this happened to me I'll lose my mind" what's that type of scenario for you? write it. :)
decide on the type of angst you are going for!
major, minor, physical, emotional, paranormal, spiritual, verbal, abusive, quarrel, misunderstanding, etc.
and then, decide on--what reaction you can take out of your character by doing what to them.
are they gonna be, held at a gunpoint to give something up? or have their soul wrecked by whom they thought were close to them? or is it going be horror, or etctec, decide on it.
moving on to actually writing it-
Tip 1 - Use sensory details.
her eyes brimmed with tears
his chest heaved
pain clawed at his heart, as his face twisted with hurt
his scream pierced my heart
her lips quivered
she dug her nails into her palms (to distract herself, to stop it from shaking, etc)
show what is happening to ur MC, instead of telling it.
Tip 2 - how to actually write it.
If they're panicking, make them notice too many things at once, show every detail that they're seeing, feeling, from touch, to that burning sensation on their eyes, the blood on the ground, that dryness of their throat, the buzzing in their head and their parted lips unable to trust their own sight, and--and, boom! have them register that they're really really in trouble. and that they've to act fast.
use short, very minimal type of writing for this. make it long, but not long enough that it feels like it's being dragged.
the readers should hold themselves back from skimming the page out of curiousity, they should be in their toes to find out what happens next.
what does your MC do in times of panic? do they chant calm down to themselves, do they get angry, or start crying.. or?? what makes your character genuinely feel an emotion so hard that they'll burst?
there's always something, someone that'll always give them love and easily can be that something or someone to take it away. yk.
Tip 3 - crying.
what is close to your character that u can deprive them of? will it make them cry? beg for it?
what will make ur character cry so hard, that their scream fills everyone's ear, stays in their minds like ghosts and always haunts them?
make a character who never cries, burst out with tears.
while writing crying, focus on the 5 senses, one after the other.
focus it on their breath, make them run out of breath, gasp for air, feel like they're being choked, cry so scrutinizingly. it shud punch the reader's gut.
have them replay what had just happened over and over again in their head
best books and writing styles (for angst) to analyse and learn from (in my opinion);
3rd book in the AGGTM series (yk it hit hard like a truck. it got me depressed in bed the entire time lmao)
Five Survive by Holly Jackson. The moments of red outside of the truck, and moments leading to it.
there's this book called " Warm by @untalentedwriter127 " in wattpad. the author served angst for breakfast, lunch anddd dinner.
and if there's more angsty ones, drop em in the comments! :)
Hope this helps, tag me when yall write a masterpiece! ;)
What AKOTSK men would get you for your Name Day
Characters: Aerion, Baelor, Maekar, Dunk, Daeron
Warnings: None!
Summery: Each day seemed to tick by longer the more you weren’t there. So taking the issue into their own hands, they decided to pay you a little visit and figure out just why you weren’t showing up.
Poly!SatoSugu x Sick!Reader
Warning: Slightly suggestive at parts. Satoru being Satoru. NOT PROOFREAD!!!
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Tick tick tick
The ticking of the clock was the only sound that filled the classroom. Yaga’s lesson and mission speech was already over as he stepped out of the room to take an important call. He had spent most of the time lecturing Satoru about not putting up a veil like he said he would.
Of course like normal. Satoru mocked him under his breath as the door shut but it didn’t stop him from glancing at the empty desk right behind him. The desk you sat at. For three days now it had been empty and he wasn’t liking that.
“That’s it” His balled up hand slammed against the desk. “I’m tired of waiting. We’re going to their dorm the moment this damned class ends.” He declared.
“It’s only been three days Satoru-”
“Three days TOO LONG” he groaned out as he leaned back in his seat.
His glasses slipped down his nose slightly but he made no move to push them back up. The white board in front of him seemed to take the blunt of his stare almost like he blamed it for the troubles.
“We can’t just barge into their room if they don’t want us to” Suguru sighed out. It was like dealing with a child.. literally.
The other male fished his phone from his pocket and looked at the recent chats. He had been texting you occasionally, calling maybe a few times during the day but he had gotten no answer. Satoru wasn’t one that liked to be ignored. He’d take it personally and make it his life mission to teach anyone to not get on his bad side. He was the strongest after all, wasn’t he? He was entitled to do as pleased, or that’s how he saw it through his own perspective.
“It doesn’t matter. It’s been three days Suguru, THREE DAYS! They might be endanger or something. I don’t know! But I’m not waiting around anymore”
Suguru tapped his nails against the desk while in deep thought. Either go with Satoru after class and figure out the big question that lingered on both their minds or don’t go and let Satoru take the blunt of it all if you got mad. The option was simple actually. It was the light in the dark room.
“Augh.. oh hell, count me in” he smirked with his closed eyes
The blue in Satoru’s eyes sparkled with mischief from behind his glasses that sat perched on the tip of his nose
“I knew you’d come around” he voice sounded smug like he knew all along
The desk creaked as he leaned towards Suguru
“Be nice like how you are now and I’ll oil you up and treat you real nice tonight”
Suguru tilted his head and just stared at his best friend like he spit in his rice and insulted his bloodline. “..I’ll pass, thanks”
He shoved his face back from his personal bubble with an unsure smile.
The door slid open and Yaga came in, shutting his phone off and turning his attention toward the white haired male.
“Satoru Gojo, do you have something to tell me?”
“Shit..no?” He voice came out questioned like
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The rock skipped across the pavement hit onto the corner and disappeared somewhere into the grass. Another rock came tumbling down the pavement as Satoru kicked it. His head was tilted up towards the sky as he aimlessly kicked the rocks as he walked.
“Why am I getting yelled at by an oldy? She was fine”
Suguru turned his head enough to see Satoru out of the corner of his eye. “You threw her out of a 4 story building..”
“Okay and?” Satoru groaned out. He rolled his eyes with a slight scoff coming from under his breath “I made sure she got down safely. Not my fault she panicked like that”
Suguru rubbed the spot between his eyes “it is your fault Gojo..”
“Keep telling yourself that Suguru. It’s called gaslighting if you didn’t know” Satoru grinned as Suguru reached over and smacked the back of his head.
“Funny, I’m laughing hard” it went silent just to show how much he was laughing.
The silence filled them both as they continued to walk. Descending up the stairs and staring at the many doors to their left, “which one is their room again?”
“Satoru how do you not know which is-”
“I’m lying dumbass, of course I know which is my snookems room” He trailed on as the walked down the metal flooring.
“Never call them that again..” Suguru groaned out with a disgusted look plastered across his face.
They both stopped in front of a door. Satoru reached and tried the door to find it locked. Like normal. But none of them had the key to enter since you’d taken that privilege away a few weeks ago. They decided it would be a great idea to sneak into your dorm at 3 in the morning and just decorate the entire room in glitter and plaster embarrassing pictures of you everywhere across the walls and even the floorings. You spend that morning forcing them to clean everything up and they left with a bright red mark on their faces, maybe in other places too.
Suguru knocked on the door and stepped back. A few minutes passed and there was no answer. Satoru tried next, but knocked much louder so there would be absolutely no way you couldn’t hear it.
“Well.. Fearless leader, what now?” Suguru spoke as he turned his head to find himself standing completely alone now.. “Where did he? Oh..”
The door clicked opened as Satoru stood inside with a shit eatting grin. “No locked room is safe from me” He announced while opening the door wider and gesturing for his best friend to come in.
“You make that sound like a case” Suguru shut the door behind him with his foot.
The room was oddly silent. The lights turned off and the air turned down. The cold air nipped at their skin. Curtains were drawn closed letting no light in.
“Are you home?” Suguru called out lowly. He didn’t want to disrupt the peace but it felt like he did when he spoke.
He got no response.
They both shared a glance and headed towards the closed off bedroom. Satoru knocked on it but still they were meet with silence.
“Kinda creepy, I can’t lie..” Satoru mumbled out while he stared at the door suspiciously.
“Agreed”
The door knob turned with ease and Satoru pushed the door open. The door creaked against the hinges as it opened and thumbed against the wall softly. He scanned the room from the doorway but spotted nothing out of the ordinary.
“I can’t see a thing” Suguru leaned onto the door frame and peaked into the room “Can your 6 eyes sense anything?”
“Not a thing. So there’s no threat, unfortunately. I’d love to have a little fun today” He poked his head through as well.
“Helloo?” Satoru sung out
“I don’t think anyone is home”
Suguru stepped into the room using his hands to feel around for any furniture he may hit into. His knees hit a frame and he bend down and felt the mattress.
Satoru stumbled past him using his six eyes to navigate the room. He made his way to a nightstand where a lamp stood. His fingers curled around the ball and he tugged. The chain pulled down and the lamp flickered then brightened up, lighting up the room partially.
Suguru looked up and saw a lump beneath the covers “Well, it does look like someone is here”
“It does huh? I wonder who” Satoru bend over the bed and grabbed the covers. He pulled them back dramatically and uncovered the person beneath them.
“Well well well, looky who we have here” He spoke out in a sarcastic tone.
He shut his mouth instantly as you moved and raised your head up. Your eyes barely cracked open and you were dazed, confused.
“You look like complete shit..” He stared down at you intensely through his shades.
Suguru rounded the bed on the other side and stared at you as well. “Well it would make sense on why they haven’t been answering any calls nor have they been to class in a few days”
The lamp lights blinded you, they also didn’t help the raging headache you had. The entire world felt like it was spinning. It felt like you couldn’t focus on a single thing. Your eyes were too heavy to keep open. Your throat was parched and itchy. And the worst part was your nose was stuffed up forcing you to breathe through your mouth. It didn’t help your ears were clogged which made it harder to hear.
You muffled out a groan and forced your aching body to turn and face away from the lights. Every inch of your body hurt like you’ve ran 20 miles but you haven’t even been able to get out of bed.
Suguru bend forward and used one hand to balance himself and he pressed the back of his other hand onto your forehead.
“Holy shit you’re hot..” He kept his voice hushed as to not disturb you too much. His hand trailed down to your cheek. Your cheeks were a rosey red and felt like they were burning against his hand. “Definitely a fever. At least past 100”
You moved your head back from his hand. It felt like a hot rock was pressed against your face. Everything felt hot to the point you thought you were in a sauna.
Suguru watched as you barely opened your eyes again and finally looked at him. “Suguru?” Your voice came out small, unsure, and confused.
You moved slightly and glanced over your shoulder. Satoru stood there and it looked like he shined like a star in that blinding light.
“Satoru?”
“Your one and only baby”
“Now is not the time Satoru” Suguru sighed
“Aw, no fun”
Satoru pouted with a frown. His hands placed on his hips while he tilted his head down to examine you better. “No but seriously, you do look like complete shit. Are you feeling okay?”
“Do you look okay to you?” You groaned out as you faced away from him. Burying your face into a pillow seemed to help with the headache slightly.
“What are your symptoms?”
The bed dipped down as Suguru sat down. His hand laid on his knee while his other leg kept on the ground so he could get up faster if needed.
It took a moment for you to even answer. “Body hurts. I’m hot. My nose is stuffed up. My ears are clogged and I’m exhausted.” You rambled on as you listed everything.
“It sounds like a common cold” Suguru hummed out as he thought about it. “Do you have any medicine?”
“No” Your voice came out muffled from the pillow.
“Of course you don’t” Satoru groaned out while shaking his head “must we do everything for you?”
“I’ll beat the fuck out of you if you speak one more time Satoru..” You warned him with a slight growl in your voice.
“..Yes ma’am” He whispered out understanding he was walking a thin line now.
You all sat in silence for a while until Suguru stood up. “Only way you’re getting better is by medicine. So I’ll go out and get some. Satoru you stay here and keep them company. And get some water for them to drink. They look dehydrated..” Suguru glanced at you apologetically.
“Wait what” Satoru looked at his companion dumbfounded. “I don’t wanna stay here! What if I get sick and gross like them?!”
“Satoru..”
“I’m getting the water” He groaned out as he trailed behind Suguru like a hurt puppy.
A moment later Satoru came back alone with a bottle of water in his hand.
“Up and at em sicky, you need some water. You’re looking like a dryed up raisin that’s been left in the sun.” He plopped down beside you and shook the water. It splashed against the plastic then settled down once he stopped.
He slipped his hand beneath your back and helped sit up you up with you groaned and whined in protest. His hand gripped your hip gently and he shifted you closer to lean against his body.
The cap unscrewed easily and it dropped it down onto your lap. He brought the bottle up and pressed the rim of it against your lips.
“Open up sweet girl, it’s just water.”
You parted your lips and let the water flow into your mouth. Drinking a few gulps helped with your dry throat. Although it did hurt to swallow, it felt even better to finally have your throat not dry and itchy.
A few beads of water dripped down your lips from him lowering the bottle and letting you suck in a few breaths of air.
“You just look so kissable. I hope you know that” He mused out with a smile as his thumb stroked the water away from your chin.
“Can you for once not think with your dick?” You were annoyed already. Why couldn’t Suguru have stayed and he had went to get retrieve some medicine?
Satoru laughed out while pressing his cheek against the top of your head. “You love me”
He brought the bottle back up but you moved your head away declining it.
“You don’t have to drink anymore but you will drink some later” He placed the cap back on and screwed it tight.
The bottle dropped onto the nightstand as he moved and laid you down onto the bed. “Do you feel any better?”
“No” You moved and curled up beneath the covers.
To you it felt like the room got colder. But within a few minutes you’d be kicking the blankets off because you’d get hot again.
“Have you eaten anything?” He tucked a strand of hair behind your ear.
“I keep throwing up my food when I eat..” Your voice came out small when you spoke. He just hummed and got up from the bed and headed out of the room.
Satoru searched your cabinet. Moving cans around, looking behind boxes, and reading labels. Finally he picked up a can of soup and read the instructions on the back of it.
“Just microwave it for 2 minutes in a microwave safe bowl? Seems simple enough” He opened the cabinet next to the sink and stared at the bowls inside. He grabbed a clear bowl and a blue bowl. “Does it matter which I use..? Surely they both are safe to microwave.”
He tossed the clear one back in and shut the cabinet before it could tumble out. That would be a problem for the next person who opened it.
Emptying the soup can into the bowl, he popped it into the microwave and pressed the 2 button. The microwave started up and the bowl span around slowly heating up.
He turned as he heard coughing from the doorway and dropped the now empty can into the trash bin.
“What are you doing Satoru?” You stood in the door way with a blanket wrapped around your shoulder. Your arms held the blanket up. Your hair was a complete mess and your eyes squeezed shut from the light in the kitchen.
“Making you soup- now why are you up?” He advanced towards you with a disapproval tone, “Your not supposed to be up. Your sick. Now back to bed”
His fingers gripped onto your thighs and he halled you up with your legs around his hips. His hand held your ass to keep you up as he walked back towards the bed.
You protested weakly but he didn’t give in.
Satoru dropped you down onto the bed. He pushed you down by your shoulders and pulled the blanket up your body. “Stay, the soup will be done in a moment. I don’t need Suguru on my ass for you being up.”
He clicked his tongue while shaking his head. “Even though I’d enjoy it”
“Freak..” you mumbled out while eyeing him disgustingly.
He sniffled out a laugh. The beeping from the microwave caught his attention and he disappeared from the room. A few moments later he returned with the bowl and spoon, stirring the soup up.
Positioning himself beside you, he helped you sit back up and against the wall. His shoulder bumped yours as he brought the spoon up to your mouth.
“Say ahh for daddy Gojo”
You kept your mouth shut but slowly turned your head towards him “never.. and I mean never. Refer to yourself like that again”
Regardless you opened your mouth and took the soup from the spoon. It didn’t taste bad. Maybe a bit too hot for your tongue but at least he didn’t burn it.
He kept feeding you the soup and as he was scraping off the extra from the side of bowl, Suguru walked in with a plastic bag in his hand. He looked up from shuffling around the bag. “Oh good, you got food in them”
He came up beside the bed and pulled a bottle from the bag. Undoing the packaging and reading the directions. He poured some of the liquid into the lid and handed it to you.
“It will taste bad, just a fair warning”
They both watched you patiently as you stared down at the liquid. It felt like it was mocking you. The liquid always tasted disgusting no matter what anyone said. It was always bitter.
Gaining the courage finally. You took the medicine like it was a shot and made the most disgusting face known to man. It made both boys bust into laughter.
You shook your head and handed the lid back to Suguru and he screwed it back onto the bottle.
“You’ve got to take it every 8 hours” Suguru said with a smile. He was quite enjoying your pain even if he wouldn’t admit it out loud.
He shuffled into the bag again and pulled out a can next. “I found a sprite. It should help with your stomach, or that’s what I’ve read online” He laid the sprite down onto the nightstand.
He places the bag down onto the ground next to the bed. Him and Satoru both helped you lay back down and pull the covers up. Satoru laid on one side of you and he laid on the other.
“We should turn on a show” Suguru suggested as he grabbed the remote and turned the Tv on. “And you can get some sleep.”
He flipped through a few show ideas and finally settled on a random show that none of yall would probably pay attention to. It was just for background noise.
You laid up against his side. His arm beneath you as he held you. He rested his head against your head and glanced at the Tv occasionally.
Satoru groaned out as he felt left out. Pushing himself up he shifted off the bed and circled around to the other side. He dropped down on the other side of Suguru. His cheek pressed against Suguru’s chest.
“Your clingy”
“And you love it” Satoru sounded amused.
It didn’t take long for Satoru to doze off slightly. It was difficult to get him to sleep so it was best to leave him alone and let him sleep while he could.
Suguru felt himself drifting off slightly as well.
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“Pretty girl.. You gotta take the medicine”
Suguru was trying his best to muffle his laughter. He didn’t want to wake Satoru but he was also trying to keep from upsetting you too much.
“I’m not taking any more of that disgusting shit!” You moved your head back in disgust.
After taking many doses of the medicine, you felt a lot better than before. But it didn’t help the fact you nearly gagged and threw up every time you had to take that dreadful medicine. It seemed to haunt you. That red liquid sloshing around in the clear lid. It just wanted you to drink it but you were refusing.
“Just take the damn medicine and chase it with a drink of water” He pressed the lid into your hand and got the water bottle ready for you to drink. “It’s best to just get it over with.”
You glanced down at it with a dreadful expression. Your mouth dried up at just the smell.
Sucking in a breath you downed the medicine in a gulp and stuck your tongue out in pure disgust. Suguru snickered and busted out into a low laugh. He tilted his head up while laughing but finally died down as you just death stared him.
“See? It wasn’t THAT bad”
“Suguru.. Shut your bitch ass up.”
“..sorry sweet thing” He fingers trailed across your cheek as he pressed a strand hair behind your ear.
He leaned in close. His lips brushing against yours in a ghostly kiss. He was about to press into the kiss but stopped against his will and shuffled back from you. “Probably shouldn’t huh..?”
“You caught that cherry smell, didn’t you?”
“Whatttt? Noooo” He glanced away nervously as his lips pressed into a thin line.
“Your terrible Suguru..” You couldn’t help the smile that cracked across your face. He was like another version of Satoru but way more tolerable. Just like two peas in a pod, you can’t have one without the other and you’d never change it for the world.
“There’d be something wrong if I wasn’t terrible” He grinned and flopped down.
He slipped a hand under Satoru’s head and rolled him into his body. He pressed a kiss against the other males forehead. “Come lay down”
He motioned for you to join. His arm outstretched for you to lay down with him.
His arm wrapped around your waist as you laid down against him. Your eyes shutting the moment your head hit against his upper chest. You reached out and laid a hand against Satoru just to be able to feel him as well when you slept.
It was peaceful to have them both here. Almost like a quiet reassurance that you’d never be alone. Not in this life and not in the next. You’d always have the duo, and they helped you sleep. Knowing you’re safe and with the people you loved the most. Nothing could ever go wrong..
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You stood at the foot of the bed. Hands placed on your hips, foot tapping against the ground, eyebrow raised, and a disappointed glare settled onto the two men that lay in your bed.
“I hate this! This is absolutely bullshit!” Satoru whined out as he coughed violently.
After spending a few days taking care of you, they both came down with whatever you had. Now it felt like you were watching over two toddlers as they whined and groaned about being sick.
“This is all YOUR fault” Satoru pointed an accusing finger at you. His back arched as he moved and sneezed. He flopped back down while letting out the most loudest groan. “I’m never helping you again if you’re sick”
Suguru forced out a chuckle but got smacked in the chest and let out a violent cough while wheezing.
“I don’t wanna hear anything” He glared at Suguru.
“If anyone is to blame it’s you” Suguru protested while turning his head towards Satoru.
“Alright, alright. Stop fighting like two year olds. It’s not gonna make the sickness go away”
You spoke before either got a chance to let the argument continue.
Humming out you picked up the medicine bottle and smiled. Raising it up for them to see, you shook the bottle and the medicine sloshed around inside. “Guess who’s turn it is now”
They both stared at you terrified.
“Fuck me..” Suguru whined out while dropping his head onto the pillow
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this kinda sucks but I tried. If anyone has any writing tips they would be greatly appreciated!! And if you have any suggestions, my asks are open!! I take requests!! <3
<> Bugs out 🐛
Been watching yellowjackets recently so heres a little doodle
Speedpaint below :)
